My Alpha's Wild Obsession
The air was thick, heavy with the foul smell of damp, decay, and rodent droppings, a stench that made my stomach revolt.
"What is this!" I shouted again, the sound raw and desperate, my voice hoarse, tearing at my throat. I couldn't control what I saw, couldn't control the disgust and terror that clawed at my throat, threatening to choke me. I clapped a hand over my mouth, fighting the rising bile, the urge to vomit right there, and turned, staring at Gwen, my eyes swimming in fresh, hot tears, blurring the already horrifying scene. I knew we were poor outside, lived in a small, cramped apartment, struggled to make ends meet, but I haven't experienced this type of dirtiness. This was beyond
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